Chapter 798 Extreme Humility
The bodyguard's name is Nathan Steele.
During the day, Nathan was so infuriated by Ms. Dashwood's pathological madness that he couldn't even enjoy his dinner.
Interestingly, Mr. Solomon, who used to be indifferent, was unusually kind today. He actually wanted to redeem Ms. Dashwood.
Originally, Nathan was supposed to drive straight to the mental hospital.
However, he took a turn and headed to a western restaurant.
Upon arrival there, Ms. Dashwood saw her husband, who was hugging a young and beautiful woman, coming out of the restaurant.
Ms. Dashwood couldn't remember the last time Mr. Dashwood had smiled at her like that.
He tightly wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, and after a few steps, they kissed passionately on the roadside, completely disregarding the people passing by.
When Ms. Dashwood occasionally went out with Mr. Dashwood, he would refuse to hold her hand, claiming, "Be mindful of the public eye."
But now, holding another flamboyant woman, he didn't seem to care about appearances, did he?
Ms. Dashwood instantly went hysterical.
She wanted to rush out of the car.
"Why are you rushing out? Are you going to fight them in public? Now Mr. Dashwood wants to lock you up in the name of your mental illness..."
"It's not him!" Before Nathan could finish, Ms. Dashwood roared, "It's Darwin, it's you who forced him!"
Nathan was speechless.
The heartless Mr. Solomon finally showed a moment of mercy.
Now, it seems like he might have chosen the wrong approach.
"He's seeing another woman. Is that also because of Mr. Solomon's pressure?" Nathan asked coldly.
"I know he's seeing someone else! So what? I don't care!" Ms. Dashwood shouted.
This statement truly shook Nathan.
"Do you understand? My husband is seeing someone else because I can't bear children. Do you think he's seeing someone else because he loves me? He pities me!" Ms. Dashwood said.
At that moment, Nathan felt like he had read too few books.
His emotions were deeply shaken yet also profoundly puzzled.
"Awesome!" After a while, he gave a thumbs up.
At that moment, Mr. Dashwood walked past the car with the woman.
Ms. Dashwood, with an unknown burst of strength, suddenly pushed Nathan aside.
She rushed out of the car.
Nathan cursed under his breath.
Mr. Dashwood and the third party were startled by someone's sudden appearance.
After Ms. Dashwood rushed out without a word, she slapped the third party's face hard.
"What are you doing?" Mr. Dashwood reacted and slapped her back.
Ms. Dashwood was frail, and Mr. Dashwood's slap was forceful, making her nearly lost her balance.
In a daze, in the corner of her eye, she saw Mr. Dashwood tenderly comforting the woman.
Ms. Dashwood felt like her heart was breaking.
"Honey... why..."
"Why? If you weren't always acting crazy, I would have divorced you long ago!" Mr. Dashwood defended the third party. "I'm the only child in the family. Do you really expect me to spend my life with you?"
"I understand! I understand!"
As soon as she heard the word "divorce," Ms. Dashwood's face changed drastically.
"You can be with her; I won't make a scene; I won't hit her anymore. You can have a child with her, however many you want!" Ms. Dashwood clasped her hands together, tears streaming down her face. "As long as we don't divorce, you can do whatever you want; I'll take care of Eleanor, make her successful, and give you face..."
"Not divorce?" The third-party, covering her cheek, immediately grew angry.
"Candy..." Mr. Dashwood tried to calm her.
"Mr. Dashwood, there's a boy in my belly, as you promised. Before the child is born, you must divorce and marry me. Don't expect everything to go your way. If you don't divorce, I'll get rid of this baby tomorrow!" The third-party interrupted without hesitation then pushed Mr. Dashwood's hand away and walked away in large strides.
Ms. Dashwood stood still, her blood seemingly congealing inch by inch.
The mistress was pregnant... with a boy...
Although she had said those words just now, when it actually came to the mistress being pregnant, Ms. Dashwood felt like a thousand arrows had pierced her.
"Dude, weren't you supposed to take her to the mental hospital? I've already signed the papers; why did you bring her out?" Mr. Dashwood saw Nathan in the car, expressionless and almost rolling his eyes.
"Mr. Dashwood!" Ms. Dashwood snapped back to reality, grabbing his arm. "You've spent all my savings. I've hurt my uterus for you to have a child, and now you want to send me to a mental hospital! Are you even human? You beast!"
"What are you shouting about!"
Mr. Dashwood raised his hand and slapped her again.
Fortunately, this wasn't a main road; although people were looking this way, the cars provided some cover.
Otherwise, he would have faced social death!
Ms. Dashwood hadn't eaten much all day.
After two slaps, her cheek was swollen high.
If Nathan hadn't been quick to reach out and support her from the car, Ms. Dashwood would have fallen flat.
"Mr. Dashwood, finding a prostitute and hitting your wife, you're quite the man!" Nathan sneered coldly.
Mr. Dashwood knew that Nathan was with Darwin.
Despite feeling uncomfortable, Mr. Dashwood could only force a smile. "Dude, this woman is crazy. Each one of them forced me to marry her by getting pregnant. I'm the only son in the family; she lied to my parents that she was pregnant with a boy. After we got married and the child was born, I found out I was deceived! I'm not a man who forgets responsibility. Let's just live well after marriage, but she couldn't bear children..."
Mr. Dashwood rambled on, listing what he thought were reasons that any man would understand.
However, Nathan's face was full of mockery.
Mr. Dashwood began to feel guilty.
"The doctor really did say it was a boy; I didn't lie!" Ms. Dashwood, seemingly triggered, immediately shouted, "It was your mother who warned me not to have a C-section; that's why I hurt my uterus and can't have children anymore! How come it's all my fault now!!!"
"Enough. I don't want to argue with you. If you think our family has wronged you, just hurry up and divorce. Why make yourself suffer?" Mr. Dashwood said, glanced at his phone, and then told Nathan, "Alright, take her where she needs to go. I have things to do!"
As Mr. Dashwood finished speaking, he hurriedly made a call and chased after her.
Seeing this, Ms. Dashwood, terrified, wanted to follow.
As she took a step, she immediately felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground.
She looked up in despair.
Watching Mr. Dashwood running away in a hurry, she called out: "Honey."
She didn't know if Mr. Dashwood heard her.
In any case, he didn't even look back.
Ms. Dashwood was in despair; she vomited blood.